Roddy Ricch

No Rest

Roddy Ricch

Feed Tha Streets III


I don't ever get no rest (No rest)
Workin', I ain't even got a desk (Uh-huh)
Poppin' bad hoes out of catch
Poppin' bad hoes out of catch
Playin' outfield like the Mets (Play ball)
Don't tolerate no disrespect (No way)
Gotta top good drink with X (With X)
Nigga, I don't ever get no rest

Ayy, watchin' my toddler, while he watchin' TV
All money in, money counter for a hundred
When I'm outside, you can't even see me
All the things you did, lil' nigga, I done done it
All we know is fuck the hoes
and get the monеy (Get the money)
Shе want me to fuck her four times
pop a hundred (Pop a hundred)
Work her out, make a bitch do lunges (Work her out)
I've been drownin' in this water like plungers
We at the top of the T-O-P
Money could climb up to G-O-D
You can never reach my P-O-V
Nigga, can't question me, I'm P-V-C-C (Woo)
Can't condone sucka shit, niggas know that I'm overly lit
Why the fuck would I commit to a bitch?
New stones on my wrist, told her
"Give the pinky ring another kiss"
Lookin' like cold stones in this bitch (Yeah, yeah)

I don't ever get no rest (No rest)
Workin', I ain't even got a desk (Uh-huh)
Poppin' bad hoes out of catch
Poppin' bad hoes out of catch
Playin' outfield like the Mets (Play ball)
Don't tolerate no disrespect (No way)
Gotta top good drink with X (With X)
Nigga, I don't ever get no rest

Woo, woo, I don't ever get no rest
Woo, woo, I don't ever get no rest
Woo, woo, I don't ever get no rest
Woo, woo, I don't ever get no rest

I'm cold like ice and I never think about the price
The inside the house look nice
Only like red and I don't like Trish
I was in the H, ridin' with the prince
Ran the money up, I been rich ever since
Bust through the gate, I ain't straddle on the fence
Open up her throat, get top off rip
Stand out the way, I don't like it in the mix
Suited and booted like I got a tux
had a birthday with Drake in the cut
I'm lovin' the way that you fuckin' me, baby
I bought Chane'-ne' for the lust
The Miami high-rise is luxury
two-fifty on her furniture, luxury
Got my dawgs on my back
got the city on my back
you know they put their trust in me

I don't ever get no rest (No rest)
Workin', I ain't even got a desk (Uh-huh)
Poppin' bad hoes out of catch
Poppin' bad hoes out of catch
Playin' out field like the Mets (Play ball)
Don't tolerate no disrespect (No way)
Gotta top good drink with X (With X)
Nigga, I don't ever get no rest

Woo, woo, I don't ever get no rest
Woo, woo, I don't ever get no rest
Woo, woo, I don't ever get no rest
Woo, woo, I don't ever get no rest

Compositor: Rodrick Wayne Jr Moore (Roddy Ricch)
ECAD: Obra #37581607

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